Wicked Good Lyrics

I've been wicked and I've been good

I fought my way through the cold

I heard the whispers in my ear, not to do what I am told

Now I am feeling bold

I think I can make it through the rain

I close my eyes and I'm alone

I fold my hands together; I still fear the unknown

I've been reborn out of the mud

I've cried tears of gold

I rebuilt these walls

I rebuilt a home

The sun sank like a stone

It left the sky all alone

But then the moon, it took its place

It gave me hope to dream against all of this empty faith.

You cast me out of your garden

Left a pilgrim of guilt and shame

Well, I took all the blame

But what about the mistakes that you made?

I trembled at your rage

I buried my pride away

I walked through the flames

But what about the pain that never fades?